Outlet Stories

the thoughts i never got to (and probably never will) say to you. an outlet.

A personal chronicle of life's awkward moments, from yours truly; This is also a collage of how-to guides you'll never need, rants you'll wish you hadn't wasted your time on, and people you'll never meet in real life but will learn to love. Most of the chapters have been unpublished. Buckle in as we ride the twist and turns of middle school; and more than what meets the eye. Think you can handle it? This is the story of an outcast, a real one, not a supermodel from Wattpad fanfiction. I hope I can make you laugh smile and cry as you read my constant personal experience supporting my theory of why middle school is a big joke.

Blessed in Poverty is not a story about lacking, but about noticing. This book sits with the truth that comparison can make us feel empty, even when we are held. That wanting more does not mean we are ungrateful, and having little does not mean we are without worth. It speaks to the slow lessons learned in waiting, in trusting, in believing that "not yet" is not the same as "never." At its heart, this is a reflection on inheritance-not of money or things, but of mindset. Of being raised to understand restraint, patience, and faith in tomorrow. Of learning, later in life, that what once felt like denial was often protection, and what felt ordinary was quietly extraordinary. Blessed in Poverty does not romanticise struggle. Instead, it honours resilience. It suggests that while circumstances may be limited, vision does not have to be. That poverty is not only something to escape materially, but something to confront mentally-and, ultimately, to outgrow. This is a book for anyone who has learned to see light where others see lack, and who understands that being grounded is not the same as being trapped.

JOHN a sexy bastard who doesn't beleive in True love. Jelly a woman who thinks love is just the same as lust therefore hate people who are fan of Public display of affection. what will happen if these two people collide to each other? if just staring at each other makes Jelly feel so aroused and want to just do an strip show that John would gladly watch .?

A collection of poems with varying topics.

This is a compilation of letters to my dearest demons, and whomever cares to read.

Inspired by a fellow writer, I have decided to do some personal writing. Even though it wasn't meant like that, thank you EchoD. Even though you are always the person than can't take the first step, thanks for inspiring me to let go.

A champion choose by the eternal knights of valor fights in a war not his own and parishes in battle or so it seems....

A poem I wrote. Cover art by me.